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Villain Supreme Underdogs
As Tiraz stood there, his heart still pulsating with the motivational words that had ignited his spirit, he found himself suddenly taken aback.The staff member, who had just uplifted his hopes, twisted their words in a way that left him speechless.With an unsettling smile, the staff member began praising Class A, hailing them as the revolution and pride of the academy.Their voice carried through the loudspeakers, reaching every corner of the main ground. The students from Class A beamed with pride, their chests swelling with a sense of accomplishment."But let us not forget the remarkable Class B," the staff member continued, their tone dripping with admiration. "They possess an unrivaled intellect, and their thirst for knowledge is insatiable. Class B, you are the beacon of wisdom that guides us all."Tiraz's brows furrowed, a mixture of surprise and disappointment washing over him. He hadn't expected the staff member to shower such effusive praise on Class B.It seemed as though t
Villain Supreme Assigning Teachers
As the staff member's voice reverberated through the loudspeakers, the anticipation in the air grew palpable.The moment had come to announce the names of the esteemed teachers who would guide the new batches of Class A, B, C, and D."Class A," the staff member declared, their voice filled with a sense of reverence, "you will be under the tutelage of the esteemed Professor Albert Orion, a master of strategy and leadership."The students from Class A erupted in applause, their admiration for Professor Albert Orion evident.He was a middle-aged man with salt-and-pepper hair, exuding an aura of wisdom and authority."Class B," the staff member continued, "your teacher will be none other than the enigmatic Professor Seraphina, a brilliant mind in the field of academia."Class B students nodded approvingly, their excitement shining through. Professor Seraphina was a middle-aged woman with glasses perched on her nose, radiating an air of intellect and sophistication."And for Class C," the
Villain Supreme Power And Marx
As Tiraz, Kael, Aria, Luna, and the mysterious student with glasses made their way back towards the woods, their footsteps intertwined with eager anticipation. The excitement of their newfound journey filled the air, palpable and contagious.Aria couldn't contain her curiosity any longer and blurted out, "Guys, can you imagine how incredible it's going to be when we awaken our powers? The thought of discovering what we're truly capable of... it's exhilarating!"Tiraz's eyes sparkled with enthusiasm as he replied, "Absolutely, Aria! I've always wondered what kind of power lies dormant within me. Maybe I'll be able to control fire, or summon lightning bolts! The possibilities are endless!"Kael, his grin widening, chimed in, "Oh, I can't wait to see what surprises our powers have in store for us. Perhaps I'll have the ability to manipulate time or become invisible! It's like unwrapping a gift we've had all along."Their conversation carried on as they delved deeper into the possibilitie
Villain Supreme Last Bell
As time passed and the students of Class E settled into their classroom, the atmosphere grew more relaxed.Tiraz, Kael, Aria, Luna and Marx found themselves engaged in light-hearted conversation, their voices mingling with the anticipation of what lay ahead. Ofcourse Luna and Marx just listened.Tiraz couldn't help but notice the stark contrast between the small size of their class and the significantly larger student populations in the other classes.The question gnawed at him until he finally voiced it, "Hey, guys, have you ever wondered why we're only five in Class E while the other classes have more than twenty students?"Aria, ever the optimistic one, pondered the question for a moment before offering her perspective."Well, Tiraz, it could be that the rest of Class E is either running a bit late or maybe they decided to skip class. After all, we're in Class E, and as the saying goes, 'Expect the unexpected.' We're a unique and diverse group, so it wouldn't surprise me if some of
Villain Supreme Confrontation
As Tiraz, Kael, Aria, Luna, and Marx made their way through the winding paths of the woods, the echoes of the final bell still reverberated in the air.They had left Class E behind and were now on their journey towards the exit of the academy gates. The anticipation of the encounter with their newfound powers still lingered in their minds, fueling their steps with a mixture of excitement and determination.However, their peaceful walk through the woods took an unexpected turn as the sound of approaching footsteps reached their ears.Turning their heads, they spotted the familiar group of upperclassmen, led by the same arrogant individual who had clashed shoulders with Tiraz in the morning at the academy.The upperclassmen, now totaling ten in number, exuded an air of superiority as they stood in the middle of the path, blocking Tiraz and his friends' way forward.They sneered at the Class E students, their expressions dripping with arrogance."Well, well, if it isn't the Class E misfi
Villain Supreme Silver Edge
As Tiraz and his friends emerged from the woods, they found themselves stepping into the bustling main area of the academy.Students from various classes were milling about, their vibrant conversations filling the air. It was a sight to behold—the diverse array of students, each with their own unique appearance and aura.Among the crowd, Tiraz's eyes locked with the silver-haired edgelord he had spotted during the assembly.The enigmatic figure stood by the academy gates, his presence exuding an air of aloofness and superiority. His posture was rigid, his gaze piercing, and his companions mirrored his distinguished appearance.As Tiraz drew closer, he overheard the silver-haired individual utter disdainful words about Class D, his voice dripping with arrogance and contempt. The words stung, fueling Tiraz's determination to prove him wrong. Even though the words weren't about his Class, it somehow was related to them."Pathetic, disappointing of me to assume that the bunch of retards i
Villain Supreme Assault and mystery
After returning home and swiftly repairing the punctured tire on his bicycle, Tiraz prepared for his evening delivery job.Dressed in a fitted jacket, he secured his delivery bag across his chest and hopped onto his trusty two-wheeler, ready to take on the streets once again.Navigating through the bustling city, Tiraz weaved through traffic with practiced ease, delivering packages and envelopes to various destinations.Each drop-off brought a sense of satisfaction, as he fulfilled his duties efficiently and with a friendly smile.As the sun began its descent, casting a warm golden glow over the cityscape, Tiraz embarked on his final delivery of the day.The streets were quieter now, the hustle and bustle of the day slowly giving way to the tranquility of the evening.With each turn of the pedal, Tiraz made his way towards the last stop on his route. The city lights illuminated his path, creating a vibrant backdrop to his adventure-filled day.His mind buzzed with a mix of exhaustion
Villain Supreme Fashionably Late
Professor Albert Orion stood at the front of the classroom, his sharp gaze swept over the students of Class A, his voice resonating with authority as he imparted his knowledge.The room was filled with an air of discipline and studiousness, with the students diligently taking notes and absorbing every word.However, amidst the hushed ambiance, a sudden commotion caught the corner of Professor Orion's eye.Turning his head slightly, he observed a scene unfolding outside the classroom window. There, racing toward the woods with wild abandon, was none other than Tiraz, the perpetual latecomer of Class E.Tiraz's vibrant hair fluttered in the breeze as he dashed through the academy grounds, his expression a mixture of panic and determination. "I'm late again!" he shouted, his voice echoing through the campus.A flicker of amusement danced in Professor Orion's eyes, although his stern countenance remained unchanged.He couldn't help but appreciate the irony of Tiraz's perpetual tardiness,